ANZAC Day - Lest We Forget.
Woke up at 5:30 AM to go to the dawn service, which we thought was at 6, but actually started at 5:30, so we missed the first half of the service. I was surprised at how many people were there, I've never been to an ANZAC Day service before. After the crowds had cleared I attempted to take photos, but felt a bit weird doing so, as I needed my flash on to get decent photos, and I felt like a constant flash going off would seem disrespectful. I met a lovely old man while I was taking photos though, he was wearing medals, and explaned what each of the tiles on the memorial statue represented.
My photos aren't that brilliant.
That's my dad in the last two photos. He was driving.
Woke up at 5:30 AM to go to the dawn service, which we thought was at 6, but actually started at 5:30, so we missed the first half of the service. I was surprised at how many people were there, I've never been to an ANZAC Day service before. After the crowds had cleared I attempted to take photos, but felt a bit weird doing so, as I needed my flash on to get decent photos, and I felt like a constant flash going off would seem disrespectful. I met a lovely old man while I was taking photos though, he was wearing medals, and explaned what each of the tiles on the memorial statue represented.
My photos aren't that brilliant.
That's my dad in the last two photos. He was driving.
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